Wizard Hanyou

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Firstly I must clear something up that I forgot to do in the last two chapters. There is a reason for the break between the ages; the First Chapter is when Harry is only 4 years of age and living at the Dursley’s, his feelings and thoughts on the situation at had that he had been put in from a young age.

The Second Chapter is a basis for this to get moving here. He is 8 years old here and a genius in school, I’m not sure how much yet but he could rival Kurama if he keeps on studying the way he is going. Here he receives a offer to go to Japan to one of the two school’s that some of the future Reikai Tantei go to and is also a bridge between the two worlds giving a reason for Harry to live in Japan basically.

This Third Chapter is where Harry is about 13 years of age beginning to carve out his own way in the world (I have given some clues that maybe he is older than he looks like Youko, not sure yet) things are being tested and tuff like that.

So you question about Hogwarts that is a yes, it is in this Chapter basically I did a jump to partway through his third year of schooling.

Harry’s mate I do not know myself though I am willing to see what people think themselves as a general overview, who would go well with Harry’s character. As for Kuwabara? Well he’ll be in the fic but not a love interest, he is more in love with Yukina who just looks positively confused every time at hi proclamation of love (aww I love that girl).

It will be when Harry is 15 that the real stuff will begin, the journey with the spirit detectives will begin. I’m still deciding if Harry should be their at the beginning or if he should come in when Yusuke goes to find Genkai to stop Rando (Be interesting to see) idea’s, idea’s, well I’ll ponder that for a while.

Woo a lot to write there did it help? Hope you have more question’s it makes me happy and helps me figure out where the heck this story is going. Merry Christmas to you as well!


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All the people who put my story in their favourites & story alert makes me feel really happy so many have enjoyed my story, though I enjoy reviews more people’s opinion’s count.


Merry Christmas to you all and a Harry New Year!


Warning: People who like Ron don’t Flame me! A bit graphic at the start with killing an innocent animal, with blood and other things – you have been warned

Disclaimer – I do not own HP or YYH


Wizard Hanyou
Chapter 3


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His muscles bunched and retracted with his quick movements, his ears fully forward following his prey. Breath came quick, his eyes always on what he was hunting, nose sniffing in the wind as he followed its trail excitement crawling through his empty stomach.


Coming to a stop he let out his Youkai easily pinpointing where his prey had gone, hunching down he stalked forward and was so quiet that even his breaths could not be heard. It all went still, the quiet before the fall, then with a snap of his fangs and a flash of his body he brought her down the neck snapped in a quick death.


Licking his chops he sat on his haunches his two tail’s curling around him to keep his paws warm in the chilly morning air. Lifting his head he sniffed the air and was satisfied at smelling no other predators near by, he lifted himself up and trotted over to the doe his kill.


His eyes looked over the deer, his nose taking in what was to be his meal. It had been so long since he’d had fresh meat. His mouth was watering at the sight of a proper meal after plenty of mornings where he had only nibbled on the bacon up at the castle.


Biting into the side of the deer with relish he tore the outside skin off to get to the raw muscle and meat underneath. Blood covered his muzzled as he ate his fill of the different parts of the deer.


After about a good while of frenzy feeding he moved a little away from the kill and settled down beside some bushes liking his muzzle and paws from the blood that had covered them in the first place.


Giving a huff he flumped onto his side still watching out for any others who could come to challenge him for the kill. Hearing something coming he moved himself so he was lying with his head upright not on his side like before.


But what came into the clearing was not a predator like he thought but a Unicorn, its coat gleaming the purest of white that he had ever seen. He stayed still not wanting to scare it off, when all of a sudden it began to trot over to him.


He did not move and soon it was standing in front of him, its gentle eyes looking back into his own. Then with a shake of its head reached back and pulled a plant from its mane.


Placing it on the ground the Unicorn neighed quite loudly, pivoted around and galloped out of the clearing, looking back down at the plant he let myself shift, his fox form being about the same size as his Hanyou form, as he liked that size the best though he could go bigger or smaller if he really wanted to.


Reaching with a clawed hand Harry picked up the plant the Unicorn had dropped and his eyes went wide with the feelings it gave off. Bringing his Youkai out he reverted it to seed stage and put it into his darkened hair adding the unique seed to his collection.


Sighing slightly he let himself return to his Kitsune form playfulness getting the better of him in his truest form and he zipped off into the trees yipping away, drawing other canine like creatures to join in with the fun.


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Several Hours Later…


He poked his muzzled out of the bush at the edge of the woods his ears fully as he listened for anything that could present a threat to him coming out of the forest.


Behind him his two tails wagged back and forth in the parody of happiness when in fact it was showing his nervousness. Cocking his head he caught the sounds of what could be panic and anxiety from the school but mostly it was quiet.


Pulling himself back, he turned around and took in the Thestral’s that had followed him. After his first kill of the deer in the forest they had followed him throughout the night, they had gladly followed on his mock hunts that killed many of the smaller critters littering the forest.


Huffing he moved past most of the horse like creatures till he came to the leader, a lighter colour than the rest of the Thestral’s and touched noses with it. Signifying he was leaving and not imposing on their territory.


Snorting the Thestral turned and walked away, going back towards the fresh meat that he had taken down in return for coming into their forest. Panting for a second in the cold air he turned around and crawling forward on his stomach moved out of the bushes.


Slowly he made his way towards the school, his Youkai spread about him to feel for anyone coming while his ears were trained on the groundkeeper’s hut that held the half giant Hagrid.


After a long 5 or so minutes he was past the hut and racing faster than most could see towards the castle, his heart pounding after nearly getting caught and relief at the pumpkin patch being there as the large sizes the pumpkins grew could hide him easily.


Finally reaching the wall, he shifted back to his Hanyou form and tensing his muscles leaped up the stone wall. Using his claws on his hands and feet he was soon bounding up the wall the wind enjoyable after the long run in his Kitsune form.


Stopping for a second he let off a slight amount of Youkai and instantly centred on the small winter plant he had left at his dorm window.


Finally getting to the window, Harry made sure he was secure in the stone and then slid his claws under the wooden frame of the unlatched and unlocked window. Prying it open he climbed inside hanging his legs over the other side of the sill in the room, the cold stone a relief on his legs.


Hearing the sound of claws on the stone he turned around and took in Hedwig who chirped at him while tilting her head. Smiling very slightly he lifted a hand, with fingers curled inwards to not hurt her and stroked her glossy white feathers.


Watching her once again take off he got ready to close the window when something caught his attention. Straightening up he turned all the way round on his knees, his head tilted, his brow furrowed and eyes closed.


It was a message that had been carried by the wilderness and nature. It was not heading in any particular direction just generally to try to catch another who could know its meaning. The message was not in words, nor in sound, it was a mixture of Youkai, emotions, thoughts and spirit energy all bundled into one.


Letting it seep into him he slowly figured out the meaning of the query that had been sent out, opening his eyes again he began to form his own and once complete sent it out in reply into the night back towards the sender of the original message.


Turning around he pushed himself up off the stone ledge, closing the window he locked and latched it making sure with the plant that was still there that no one would know he had been a the window.


Shaking his head making his ear flap Harry moved to go towards his bed when he noticed movement in the darkness. Stopping still he trained his eyes on that spot and saw Ronald Weasley’s horrified face watching him.


His ears twitched hearing the boy take a step back and he lunged after him a narrowed look on his face.


Gripping the boy around the throat he thrust him against the wall listening to his fearful cried under his other hand as he stared coldly into the lads frightened eyes.


As the cried died down he took his hand off of Ron’s mouth and placed it beside his head where it could still be seen. Fearful whimpers came from the boy’s throat as tears trickled down his face, terrified completely out of his mind.


Leaning forward he watched as Ron tried to make himself crawl into the wall, letting a small cold smile grace his face, he lifted his other hand and turned the boy’s face back to his, making sure Ron was fully focused on him.


“We have a… small problem.” Ron did not answer as he watched the other wandering if Harry was going to end his life soon.


“You see… I can’t let anyone know… I am actually a Demon.” The boy’s eyes widened terror growing to even stronger


“Now compared to what you have heard… I will not harm you… for a price.” Ron searched the others cold emerald gold gaze but got no answers


“Wh… Wha… What Pr… Price…” The boy’s voice shook as he asked the question irritating Harry and it showed in the tightening of his hand relishing in the Mortals suffering


“I would advise you not to agonise me with your stuttering!” His voice was in a growl as he held back his Youkai side which had surged forward at the sound of a frightened human and wanted to devour Ron even after eating his fill out in the forest.


How he craved human flesh, how he wanted the mortals blood on his claws, how he wanted to rip each human apart, wanting to relish in their screaming for mercy and pain.


Shuddering inside his mind he kept it from Ron on the outside even though it was so difficult, especially with the scent of fear and sweat in the air that was slowly drugging him.


Ron was struggling under his hand, the lads own fists beating on his hand trying to loosen his grip but not succeeding. Narrowing his eyes he growled again and it stilled Ron quite effectively.


Lifting the boys head again he loosened his hand again to the strength it had been before, the boy’s body relaxed a little feeling the confined weight around his neck stop constricting his airway’s so much.


“Now. The only price I ask is your silence for your life and your obedience when I call for it.” Ron looked disbelievingly at the creature in front of him not answering for a long moment; narrowing his eyes Harry clenched his hand again


“I… I accept!” It was said quickly with a squeak; snorting with disgust he dropped the boy and began walking back to the window to sit on the stone sill, his normal place as he only ever slept around one to two hours a night.


Stepping into the light of the moon he brought the illusion onto himself once again, resuming the façade of Harry Potter, it was as though the Demon had faded from the shadow’s to reveal an innocent inside.


Looking back over his shoulder at Ron who was watching him from his standing position at the wall Harry smiled a cold smile making the other flinch away. Satisfied he moved to the window and curled up on the sill enjoying the moonlight.


A few minutes later he heard the other climb back into bed and start to sob softly, giving a dark smirk he closed his eyes and let the sounds of someone suffering carry him off into sleep for the rest of that night no nightmares followed him into sleep.


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A Park in Japan…


His head was bowed forward his long locks of hair blowing in the strong winds, one hand on the bark of the tree in front of him while the other was place delicately on his temple.


Slowly ever so slowly the message unravelled giving him the answer he had sort and sighing near inaudibly his lifted his head up slightly and opened his eyes. Darkened emerald eyes lightened slightly as he turned from the tree.


Walking slowly away he looked up into the sky his red hair framing his features as a slight smile tilted the corners of his lips. Finally he had found another in this world that was almost alike to himself


Looking at the ground he stopped tilting his head, narrowing his eyes very slight in concealed sorrow he kneeled down his uniform moving fluidly with his movements. Moving his hands he cupped a rose that had been crushed into the ground in his hands and standing up brought it up with him.


Looking over it, he stroked the soft petals softly while sending a very small amount of his gathered Youkai into the plant. Feeling a splinter of life in the rose he sent more into it, feeding the plants hunger revitalizing it


By the time he was done the rose was fully restored with new roots that were curling their way around his fingers. Detangling it he lifted it up to the light, and was suddenly struck which why it was so familiar to him.


The rose in his hands was a beautiful Red Makai Rose one of the 5 rare flowers that only spirit creatures could use and he had found the plant that only his kind could use. Brining it up to his nose he smelled the fragrance that came from it and was immediately struck with longings of home.


Shaking his head his red hair falling back into place without trying, he walked along the path with smooth grace of his Youkai form as he headed to the place that he needed to go.


Taking the rose in one hand he lifted it under the back of his hair and shrunk it so the roots and seed were curled into his hair, he had a feeling that sooner or later he would need it for the future but for what purpose was not clear.


Sliding his hands into his pockets he walked along the very clear sidewalks, only a few people dotted about. He would have been in school, but with the call he had gotten that morning he had been allowed out and having gotten distracted in the park he had to hurry.


Reaching the Hospital he pushed open the doors and strode inside his face carefully blank as he reached the desk.


“Please. May I have the room number for Shiori Minamino? I’m her son.” The person at the desk looked up at him, blinked startled and then dazedly looked down at the computer as they typed in the name.


Getting the results they turned back to him uttering the number with a dazed face, giving a beautiful smile that was carefully crafted for years he turned away and walked towards the stairs leaving the woman at the desk staring after him until someone else tapped her on the shoulder out of her daze.


Reaching the floor he needed he walked along the hallways reading the numbers off the doors carefully not wanting to go into the wrong one by mistake. Going past an open door he was about to pass it when the sight inside stopped him.


A young girl from what he could scent from the air was looking down at her hands that were curled tightly into the bed sheet. Her head was bowed foreword no hair on it at all and tears trickled silently down her cheeks her eyes tightly shut.


It pulled at his human emotions but what really got to him was the scent of misery around her, sighing to himself he reached into his hair and brought out several seeds. Growing them he soon hand a small bunch of flowers in hand.


Going into the young girls room with a warm smile he placed them on her lap, the girl feeling something on her lap opened her eyes and gasped a the flowers on her lap. Tears still falling she let go of the bed sheet and touched them carefully.


The lily she had carefully touched felt so soft under her hands and with another gasp brought up her head to thank whoever had given them to her, but no one was there.


Down the hall he kept on searching the numbers on the doors looking for the right one, finally it caught his eye and sighing in relief he went over and opened the door to the darkened room.


Moving into the room he crossed it and went behind a curtain surrounding the top half of the bed. Moving into view his eyes narrowed in sorrow at the corners while he placed a warm smile on his face.


“Hello Mother…” She shifted her brown hair lank against her head from sweat as she looked at her son.


“Shuichi… ” He moved forward and took her hand that clasped weakly back her eyes looking warmly upon her son.


“Don’t worry Mother I’m sure the doctor’s can make it all better.” She gave a nod to his enthusiasm, then hearing the door open he turned his head one hand still gripping hers as he looked upon the doctor.


“Suichi Minamino?” He nodded a slight frown coming to his face as he studies the man in front of him


“I’d like to talk to you outside.” He considered the mans words when he felt a small squeeze in his hand, looking back at his mother he gave another smile wanting to help her any way he could.


“Yes Mother?” Swallowing she closed her eye for a second, then locking them back n her sons gave another smile


“Go with the good doctor Suichi… don’t worry so much…” He nodded not able to deny her anything. Letting go of her hand reluctantly he followed the doctor out of the door not knowing how much this conversation would affect his future.


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In the Great Hall of Hogwarts that morning…


He stared down at his very bare plate his gaze heavy, he hated this, pretending to be a Ningen, eating their food, pretending to be their saviour, drinking their water doing the things they do in lesson’s he hated it with the very core of his being.


Lifting his head slightly his gaze went distant as he thought back to the night before; it had given him hope that maybe going to Japan would be his best bet, he had a feeling inside that maybe their he would find the companionship, family, pack and finally a home.


Clenching his fist he gritted his teeth as he looked up and across the table at Ron, sensing his gaze the red head glanced up once, twice and then realizing who it was a third time and froze his face turning a pale colour through the tan as the just looked at each other.


Smirking at the other he watched satisfactory as the other looked down at his plate and just stopped eating altogether. Then noticing something on the redheads’ neck he focused his gaze and his eyes widened just slightly.


There embedded in the redhead’s neck were five claw marks from when he had tightened his grip the night before, they had faded somewhat but there would always be scar’s reminding the other who he had submitted to.


Closing his eyes at this revelation he cursed himself in his own mind knowing it would be a matter of time before someone in the school, most likely the teachers or Hermione, realised that one of their most feared dark creatures was among them.


Berating himself for his own stupidity and loss of control, the feeling of someone slowly creeping into his mind made him forget his previous thought and slam up his barriers.


Looking carefully at each of the teachers on the top table without seeming he was looking he immediately noticed who it was who had just tried to get into his mind. Snape was looking disgusted up at Dumbledore and following his gaze it was how he had realised it was him who was doing the digging.


Looking down at his plate he felt his cold anger form the night before rekindle, looking back up a the staff table again Snape’s gaze caught his own and for what seemed a long time they stared at each other, then with a slight nod to the other formed a pact to each other creature to creature.


Standing form his place he strode out of the hall ignoring the others who called him to wait and moving quickly he soon lost them down in the dungeons. Making sure they were not anywhere near with his Youkai he strode down the stone hallway.


Stopping suddenly he watch Malfoy step out of the shadows his eyes narrowed, flicking his hand once several other Slytherin’s came out of the shadows searching along the hallway for any of the other years or houses.


After the last Slytherin had given their call for the all clear in the code they had created, Malfoy smirked and turning strode up the rest of the hallway Harry following behind him.


Saying the password they trooped into the common room several staying outside to keep patrolling the hallways for any others coming, sitting down on the seat at the top of the circle of chairs he cleared his throat letting the others slowly calm down until there was silence.


Now contrary to popular belief the house rival was not as bad as many made it seem to be, of course many put on a show of hating each other by cursing the other and doing things to show their hatred.


But the fact was most people in this room had no care for the rivalry and had formed very solid friendships with each other the most surprising being himself and Draco Malfoy in front of him.


There were people from all houses ranging form the first year at age eleven to the last year at age seventeen.


Many people had actually formed relationships or bonding as close as brothers and sisters, but the most amazing thing was many of the people here had creature blood inside themselves and knowing they were safe let themselves be who they actually were.


You had Vampires, Dragons, Fae, Veela, Shapeshifters, Werewolves, Aveon (Winged Vampires) and many other creatures. All formed close families together and they never allowed themselves to tell about it to anyone, not their families, friends anyone.


Everyone had their head’s turned towards Draco who was slightly preening under the attention due to his part Veela heritage gave a familiar smirk as he looked at each person in the room carefully.


“There is a reason you have all been gathered in this room this early in the morning during Breakfast.” A couple of people grumbled at this nodding, lips twitching Draco brought out his hand and with a lazy flick summoned a big tray full of food to the table in the centre of the chairs.


“Eat first… for we are waiting for Severus to show to complete our group.” He bowed his head to everyone as they all summoned some plates and began to eat their fill. Harry had gone to the furthest corner of the room the smell of cooked food with slight spices irritating his nose


‘Spices. Why spices on everything these days’ His nose twitched the spicy scent making his nose twitch, rubbing it he sighed wanting this over with before he found a way to run out on the situation.


A hand landed on his arm, lifting his head he turned his head to acknowledge the person. Malfoy stood in front of him his face carefully blank


“Potter?” The query made him look away, moving over to a seat he sat down watching as the other stood in front of his arms crossed eyes the only thing showing his concern for his friend.


“I did something quite stupid last night.” Malfoy raised an eyebrow as if to say ‘don’t you always?’ and stared sternly at Harry until the other dropped his gaze, no matter what creature you were nothing could really stand up to a Malfoy’s gaze especially if you know it is in concern for your own sake.


“I lost a bit of control over my instincts.” The blond’s eyebrows shot up at this and a questioning gaze was turned on him this time


“The scars on Ron Weasley’s neck are from my Youkai gaining slight control.” Furrowing his eye brows the Malfoy Heir thought over this piece of information


“Perhaps Potter you should have been more careful being so bloody close to your human night!” Harry looked up at Malfoy while going over dates in his head and groaned as he realised the other was right, nodding he asserted to the other that the blond was right.


Hearing the door open both looked over to see the Potion’s Professor stride over to one of the seats in the circle and stand near the wall scowling at every child that looked at him wanting to be back in his lab away form the bloody brats as he called them.


Looking at each other they nodded and walked over to the circle, sitting down in their respective places the meeting began.


“We have come together this morning…”


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Diagon Alley Several Hours Later…


He walked briskly through the street of Diagon Alley heading for the bank, his form completely different from what anyone would know the Harry Potter Boy Savour. He had changed his illusion self so his hair instead of being messy and short was now down to his ass in a braid.


His eyes were a blue colour and his scar hidden, he looked nothing like what people thought he looked like and inside he was laughing at their gullibility.


Reaching the steps he climbed up them a letter held in hand for his account manager that he had been seeing for quite a while to sort out his funds.


Walking inside the bank and ignoring the inscription he looked around for a empty desk while thinking back to the reaction of the group earlier when they had found out the truth about his form.


Most of the girls had fainted & some of the boy’s while most of them just backed away from his Hanyou form, not knowing how to deal with a Demon until Snape had come up and called him ‘pathetic’ and ‘a looking for attention brat’ it made things run quite smoothly after that.


Smirking he stopped at the desk and waited for the Goblin to acknowledge him


“Yes?” He lifted up the letter and handed it to the creature; sitting back the Goblin opened the letter with long fingered hands and read it over.


Looking back up at Harry it looked at him for a long second, then turning to another Goblin by the door to the mines it called it over


“Goldhord take him to lord Golden immediately!” Nodding its head it turned its attention to Harry


“Follow me.” Walking along after the creature we soon came to a set of golden doors, knocking on the doors the Goblin opened them and showed him through. Looking around he stayed near the doors until another opened and a Fae came through the other doors.


Watching each other carefully they both bowed showing respect for the other, then placing a hand on the leather chair behind the desk, the Fae gestured with a hand to the other chair on the other side of the desk.


“Please be seated.” Thanking the Fae he sat very weary about being in the same room as the magical creature. Writing on a piece of paper and signing it the Fae placed the pen down and clasped his hands together.


“Now what can I do for you Kitsune?” Watching the other carefully he leaned backwards while letting all his glamour’s drop, nodding the Fae smiled at this slight trust eyes now very interested in what ever the Demon had in mind


“I am going to be moving out to an overseas country, I need my finance’s sorted out for the transferral of funds and changeover of currency sooner than expected due to certain circumstances.” Tilting his head the Fae gave a questioning look


“I was careless in my place of current residence.” Nodding the Fae wrote down on the paper, looking away Harry’s ears flickered hearing in the distance the tracks rumbling with the movement of the carts.


“Hmm I’ll need you to tell me everything from unauthorised withdrawals from you account’s to where you will be staying overseas so we can transfer you over and get you a full citizenship within a year of staying there.” Nodding Harry got ready to tell everything he knew to get back at the people who had thought to take him like a fool.


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End Chapter 3

Here are the translations again!

Japanese – English
Ningen - Human
Makai - Demon Realm
Ningenkai - Human Realm
Kitsune - Fox
Youkai - Full Demon
Hanyou - Half Demon
Seikyouin - Licensed teacher(basically a teacher who works at the school, like a librarian has a qualification to work at a library, a qualification is basically a license)
Arigatou – Thank You
Seikyouin Arigatou- Thank You Licensed teacher
Ohayougozaimasu – Good Morning
Shichou - Teachers
Shichou Ohayougozaimasu– Good Morning Shichou
Douzoyoroshiku – Pleased to Meet You
Hajimemashite – Nice to Meet You


Wee! Enjoy the first taste of Kurama? Enjoy Ron getting his own medicine? Did I get Kurama right? Uhh so much worry. Well I’m going to go to bed! It’s 4:30am over here I’ve been up all night typing this.

It was worth it!


If you see any obvious mistakes I should have seen point it kindly out in a review Thank you